"Maybe we'll be able to go back when we see Lotherma." Locke shook the glass in his hand, amber bouncing in the clear glass.

"When we go back, it's time to debunk that demon. I believe that by then, we have gathered enough evidence to prove that he is a demon and not our Grand Commander. ”

Locke's contempt made the worry in Nolis's heart go up a level. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, hoping it was still too late...

Their partner is just a human being, and as human beings they always believe that everything is under their control. They always blindly believe in their own power and their ability to control danger. What he didn't know was that the Dreadlord was one of the most dangerous demons in the world.

The short lifespan of human beings caused them to leave this world without seeing enough things. And the few who knew about it, would record it on parchment and keep it in the library. In this way, it is proved and told that there was such a thing in this world. If the people of the future had the heart, they might have come to inquire about it, otherwise it would have piled up in a corner and piled up on parchment with other strange events until it was covered in dust...

The scene was a little cold for a while, and Norris looked at the amber wine in front of her, and fell into an ethereal mood for a moment.

Most humans may never see a demon in their lifetime, and they have not really seen the dangers of demons. If there really was a Dreadlord who appeared in Quel'Thalas, then countless mages would immediately flock to him. Its research value is only a small part of it, and the main reason is that each demon will use the Blood Rite to open portals to their world, in order to summon more demons to the world.

Often, before these demons can make any other moves, they will be captured by the Magisters, used as test subjects, thoroughly studied, and then sent back to the Twisted Void.

It's fine to say that way, but the Fear Demon King is far more dangerous than that. They are good at controlling the dark side of living beings, infinitely magnifying the selfish desires of living beings, thereby destroying the entire social order and achieving their chaotic and evil purposes. Often the destruction of a Dreadlord is accompanied by a large number of deaths and wars.

Norris sighed again, who made him my companion. At the thought of this, Noris's mood became a little better, and she looked up at the rose-red dusk, and fell into a calm mood for a moment.

"I've finally found you, so you're here!"

Landra's crisp shouts pulled the silent two back.

"Oh, damn it!" Locke rubbed his sour eyes, trying to sit better. "This pot of wine tastes very good, and I don't feel how violent it is, why did it make me drunk unconsciously?"

"Daylight aging? Oh, I knew it! Landra patted his forehead vigorously with a depressed expression, "That's my last daylight age!" ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought—" Locke burped, and a smell filled the balcony.

"Okay, okay, don't talk." Landra covered her nose with her hands in disgust, while Norris looked at Locke with a depressed expression.

"I know that Nikko aged tastes good, but that's not a reason for you to let the two of us enjoy your aftertaste."

Seeing that Locke was about to speak, Landra hurriedly raised his hand to his mouth to stop Locke, "Don't speak, now, you listen to my orders!" ”

Locke nodded, leaning back in his chair and looking at her.

"I have learned from my sister the purpose of your trip. Long story short, I'm not optimistic about your moves, if you really want to make progress. Then you'd better go to Lotherma. Landra pulled the chair beside Noris, and as she sat down, a bright light emerged from the middle of the table.

Locke squinted at the light, which gradually formed a portrait of a human male elf. Just when Locke felt familiar, Norris asked beside him, "Is this Lotherma?" Looks a lot thinner than before? ”

"Yes," Landra nodded, her finger pointing at the magical mirror image in the middle of the table, which immediately became the size of chopsticks, and kept moving back and forth on the table.

"As the current regent of Quel'Salas, our entire kingdom is pressed on him, and he can't afford not to care." Randra pouted, clearly not very impressed with him. "This is the last time I saw him, remember his appearance, don't be wrong. I know that most of you humans look at us elves as face blind. What's more, many humans will think of our male elves as female! ”

Randra burst out laughing, and Norris next to her laughed under her a low voice, it seems that many humans have done this.

That's embarrassing...

"He has decided whether your intentions this time can be realized." After the laughter was over, Landra continued, "Of course, there are shortcuts, but that's where my sisters come to your back. ”

Locke turned his head to look at Noris, who shrugged helplessly, but listened to Landra's voice next to him.

"Norris was the Ranger General's lieutenant before, and she's a great general. Do you know the Morning Striker? Landra asked Locke with a grin, and after seeing the latter shake his head, Landra continued after satisfying his hobby.

"The Morning Striker Legion has been the royal guard of our Quel'Salas Sun-Chasing Court since ancient times, and the Guardian Legion of our country's capital, Silvermoon City. They are the most powerful of us and the most fanatical. Landra paused and glanced at Noris, ignoring the latter's helpless expression, and continued to speak to Locke.

"Norris was the head of those madmen..."

Locke suddenly turned his head to look at Noris! This news surprised Locke so much!

"Don't put a top hat on me here anymore," Norris glared at Randra angrily, then looked at Locke and said formally, "I was the deputy captain of the Morning Striker, that's all, don't think too much about it." Now, I'm nothing. ”

O Morning Striker!

Now I've found a treasure!

When Kael'thas left Quel'Thalas, for various reasons, he only took the Sunfury Legion and the Eclipse Legion, which were among the three major legions of the Blood Elves, and only left the Royal Praetorian Legion of the Morning Striker.

When Kael'thas was uncovered in the Outlands and the Storm Fortress was lost, Kael'thas secretly returned to Silvermoon City, taking this royal army to rob Muru, the source of the Blood Knights, and then came to Queldanus to carry out his evil plan - using the Well of the Sun to summon Kil'Gardan, and the Morning Striker Army also followed the Sun King to station on the island of Queldanus to defend the rebuilding of the Well of the Sun and eliminate all uninvited guests who defiled the Holy Land of the Blood Elves.

At the time of the earth, there was a TBC era. On Queldanus Island, which is commonly known as the 'New Island' by players, Locke, as a blood elf paladin, participated in the Battle of the Sunwell in the tribal robes, but was cleaned up countless times by the group of compatriots of the Morning Striker Legion.

Among them, the Flame Blade troops under the Morning Forward Legion, as the elite of the elite, killed Locke countless times in the Sunwell Heights. Of course, at that time, he was just a greedy blood elf adventurer.

Objectively speaking, in the Battle of Sunwells, the Chenfeng Legion fought bravely.

Every position on the island of Queldanus had to be fought over and over again by the enemy, and every step forward of the Shattered Sun Coalition had to pay a huge price. But in the face of the steady stream of reinforcements from the shattered sun, the Chenfeng Legion gradually fell into passivity.

Yangwan Temple, Yangwan Armory, Yangwan Port... One position after another was captured, but the Chenfeng Legion was still fighting high and fighting to the death. This continued until the fall of the Magister platform and the severance of the last bloodline of the Sunseeker Dynasty. The Chenfeng Legion was still loyal to the previous king, and swore not to surrender, and finally all of them were killed.

They have fulfilled their duty, they have fulfilled their mission, and as stated in the oath of the Morning Blade, even if we are all killed, Sindore glory will remain!

"Even if we all die in battle, Sindore glory will remain." Locke, immersed in his memories, coldly uttered the oath of the Morning Striker in Salas.

This oath shocked the two elf girls who were talking on the side.

Surprised, Landra asked Locke in Salas, "Do you speak Salas?" ”

"A little." Locke smiled shyly, just kidding, I'll tell you, is my language talent given away by the system for nothing?

In other words, the system has disappeared in one's body for a long time ...

"Oh, that's amazing, when did you learn Salas?" Landra's eyes rolled a few times, and then he carefully looked at Locke's appearance, "You don't seem to have our elven blood, do you?" ”

Compared to Randra's curiosity, Norris is shocked by the oath of the Morning Striker. Hearing this oath suddenly, Norris almost stood up and shouted along.

"Compared to your curiosity, I am deeply helpless that Norris is hiding from me." In order to dispel the elven girl's doubts, Locke preemptively said, "I really didn't expect you to have such a high status in Quel'Thalas. ”

What is the identity of the Ranger General?! It's like a country's defense minister! It's just a vice, and that's amazing. What's more, a part-time deputy head of the Garrison Military Region with outstanding merits?

But such a powerful person is hiding in that shabby place in Lordaeron, fighting on the front line against the undead all day long. Or even put down his stature and act as an adjutant to a human lord while he was not in Lordaeron?

It's simply unthinkable.

Noris! You're a big guy!

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